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Chapter 2049: 596, avoid defeat first, then seek victory!_2

“Are you intentionally draining my strength?”

A voice suddenly rang out behind Matthew.

Matthew turned around to look.

At so point, that unusually alluring and handso young man had erged from the tent, standing behind him.

A few seconds later.

Edmond thodically crawled out of the tent.

He tidied his mage robes as he crawled.

From the disordered aura of the other party, it wasn’t hard to judge.

The two must have engaged in a “friendly” exchange inside the tent.

What were those two discussing inside?

Matthew speculated without malice.

anwhile, the God of Luck instantly appeared before the Sage’s Hourglass.

Just as he grabbed the hourglass with one hand.

Ti ca to a halt.

Only Matthew could hear the God of Luck’s self-talk:

“Strange?”

“I distinctly felt soone was stealing my strength…”

“Soone actually dared to steal my energy within the Ti Domain?”

The God of Luck’s gaze swept over the three present.

Although Matthew had anticipated this.

His eyes still innocently wide open.

Soon, the God of Luck dismissed the suspicion.

He released his grip.

The Sage’s Hourglass resud its function.

Matthew unhesitatingly renewed his strength—

The sa cycle of burying repeated itself.

The God of Luck frowned slightly.

After observing two rounds, he approached Matthew again, seemingly wanting to ask sothing.

Unexpectedly, Matthew preempted him:

“How did your conversation go?”

The God of Luck stared at him intently:

“Us? You an Edmond?”

“Haha, the core of the conversation took only two minutes; the rest was just chatting about everyday stuff, you know, Edmond and I are sowhat acquainted—

Or rather, Edmond knows everyone who matters in the Star Realm Plane.”

“Two minutes?”

Matthew chuckled thoughtfully:

“Then you both talked pretty fast.”

The God of Luck blinked:

“Of course, ti is life, I’ve always been swift.”

“How about I lend you two minutes, and we’ll chat in the tent?”

Matthew instantly declined:

“No, no need.”

Not to ntion all the rumors about the God of Luck he heard from Isabelle.

Just the fact he proactively offered Matthew two minutes raised alarms.

If Matthew rembered correctly.

The last person to borrow ti from the God of Luck was Rheager…

“Oh well, I guess you’re not interested in an old guy like anyway.”

The God of Luck gave a pretentious smile, showing his white teeth, giving off a sinister vibe:

“So, how do you plan to deal with them?”

“Are you just going to drag it on and on? It doesn’t seem as simple as you think.”

“Need my help?”

Matthew shook his head again.

Don’t be ridiculous.

How could he let soone else take the opportunity to defeat Dania and Pale King Dickens?

That’s his advancent task!

For a mont.

Matthew even suspected the God of Luck intended to sabotage his advancent!

After being repeatedly declined by Matthew.

The God of Luck appeared uninterested.

His expression turned cold:

“Fine, looks like you don’t need my help or advice.”

“In that case, I’ll leave the stage to you all, after all, this is an internal struggle among necromancers, as long as you don’t cause a catastrophic ss, fight however you want!”

With that.

His mood suddenly changed, and he withdrew the Sage’s Hourglass!

Matthew exclaid in surprise:

“Aren’t you worried now that we’ll fight and tear through the Arcane Wilderness?”

The God of Luck replied coldly:

“Ti is the best redy.”

“During those twenty-sothing cycles when you secretly stole my strength, this space has already completed the equilibrium of Ether and the repair of the material layer.”

“Of course, I’m still warning you, don’t overdo it!”

“If anyone breaks through the material layer here, I’ll make sure they’re the one to stay back and welco the influx of Void Turbulence with their body!”

After delivering the warnings.

The God of Luck finally deactivated the effect of the Sage’s Hourglass.

Ti jamd for a final mont.

Then quickly reset.

Matthew blinked.

Then shouted loudly:

“Bury!”

The familiar process continued.

The only new variable was the addition of a rousing shout—

This was an effect called “Preemptive Strike” that Matthew gained during his repetitive practice of the Bury ability while exploiting the glitch.

“Preemptive Strike: By shouting the na of the spell when casting, you can slightly increase the influence ti of the Instant Cast spell, disrupt the enemy’s focus to a certain extent, and affect the speed of the enemy’s counter-magic spell use.”

And with the blessing of this effect.

The power of Bury seed to grow stronger!

Matthew watched as the Calamity Grassman and the Great Wind Demon Dragon were effortlessly suppressed by the Pale Hand.

Then they dropped at a speed even faster than before.

In the blink of an eye.

Their massive bodies were already buried into the ground, which had turned into a cetery.

“Is it really that smooth?”

The whole process was so simple that Matthew felt sothing was off.

If it were the Great Wind Demon Dragon.

Matthew could still feel a bit of resistance.

But the straw man that Danya transford into seed to have no resistance at all, and was directly buried underground by Matthew!

“Am I too skilled?”

“Or…”

“No!”

Matthew’s pupils constricted.

Seeing the straw man’s body about to be entirely buried underground.

Matthew finally realized what the problem was—

She wasn’t being passively buried underground by Matthew.

She was actively drilling into the graveyard Matthew had prepared for her!

“Domain: Grave”.

A terrifyingly powerful force of the domain surged forth.

Matthew actually lost control of this cetery for a mont!

Even though it was only a brief instant.

It was enough for the Calamity Grassman to escape the suppression and influence of the “burial”.

The next second.

An unusual calm settled beneath the earth.

“Danya indeed had a counterasure!”

Matthew was not too surprised.

His heart, if anything, felt more grounded.

After all, she’s a veteran legend, it would be strange if she had no trump cards at all.

For such situations.

Matthew had naturally prepared various contingency plans.

Suddenly, his figure began to blur—

“Ether Walker”

“Ran away!”

Matthew rged with the ether, trying to leave this location.

But just as he was about to escape successfully.

A cold, sticky force extended into the chaotic Sea of Ether and dragged Matthew, who had fused with the ether, out!

It was—

A gigantic wet tongue!

The end of the tongue was the previously motionless Great Wind Demon Dragon!

In its seemingly non-existent mouth, Matthew saw a fleeting outline of a gigantic Mummy.

“Legendary Ability: Mummy Tongue”!

In the blink of an eye.

Poison, plague, paralysis, instant death, aging… various negative energy checks assaulted Matthew’s entire body.

And the more terrifying scene followed.

Matthew felt a slight movent under his feet.

He quickly looked down.

Only to find that, at so point, the entire cetery ground had beco a part of the Calamity Grassman!

At this mont.

The grassman’s body was slowly erging from the ground.

Her chest, adorned with countless tiny teeth, like a black hole, was now coldly aid at Matthew.

“Give him to !”

“I got him first!”

At this critical mont.

Danya and Dickens actually had a minor disagreent over who had the right to execute Matthew.

But it only lasted two seconds.

Soon, they reached an understanding—

Dickens, controlling the Mummy Tongue, quickly flung Matthew’s body towards the ground.

The grassman’s chest rose swiftly like a hill.

Countless teeth, tentacles, and tiny claws shot skyward from her chest.

They emitted joyful laughter.

Eagerly welcoming Matthew’s body!

“Forgotten?”

“The abilities you possess, I gave them to you.”

“Now, I demand your repaynt!”

“Co back, return to my body, my dear…”

“Matthew!”

Danya laughed with a nightmarish tone.

Accompanied by her voice.

Matthew’s body actually began to stiffen.

That curse-like power was cooperating with the “Mummy Tongue” to fully suppress Matthew’s spells and abilities.

But at the crucial mont.

Matthew still made the most composed response:

“It wasn’t you who gifted it to .”

“I took it.”

“Why should I repay sothing I’ve stolen?”

“Authority: Lord of the Tauren”!

The effects of the curse were instantly dispelled.

Matthew managed to cast an extrely critical spell—

“Tomorrow’s Withered Flower”!

And it was at a legendary level!

“Using that move again?”

“Can’t you do anything else?”

Danya sneered faintly.

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